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Chapter 88 Hidden danger



At nine-thirty in the morning, Dante, still sleepy, climbed out of bed. Last night, together with Bruce, Alfred, and Lucius, they rescued sixty-one safes from the ruins of the Wayne Mansion. It can be said that the entire Nothing worth cherishing in every generation of the Wayne family was lost in this missile.

It took him until two in the morning just to pack these things, not to mention that after Dante went to bed, Bruce was still desperately using the computer to restore the missile's direction, investigate the launch site, and verify the missile type.

So, when Dante came to the computer group in the Batcave, Bruce was still fighting in front of the computer.

"you're awake"

Bruce saw Dante, he raised his head and smiled bitterly.

"I found out a lot last night. The manufacturer of this missile is the Stark Arms Group. It was launched from a submarine about eighty kilometers away from the sea. The yield is not large. The attacker should have good scientific research. Ability, he modified this missile and controlled its destructive power to just destroy the building complex of my home."

"What's the use?" Dante couldn't help but ask. The things Bruce spent a night restoring could not allow him to find the Assassin's League, and his efforts were useless.

Hearing Dante's words, Bruce sighed. He left the chair and went to the coffee pot next to him to add a cup of coffee for himself.

"Of course it's useful. I can use the Stark Group's missile sales records to find out how the Assassin's League obtained it. If I find the submarine model, I can follow the clues to find the country where the Assassin's League may be stationed. What's more, I should know how my home is gone. “Yes, if you weren’t here, I would have lost not only my house, but also my life.”

After Bruce finished speaking, he drank a lot of coffee. The quality of the coffee was not very good because the best coffee beans were ruined along with the coffee machine.

Bruce drank up the coffee in a few sips. For him, he only relied on this thing to refresh himself, rather than tasting its taste. After putting the coffee cup down, Bruce put on his coat and sat in front of the computer again.

Dante came behind Bruce and put his left hand on Bruce's shoulder.

"Bruce, you can learn what I taught you faster than I thought. Whether it's fighting or sneaking, you have mastered their essentials. The rest is not something I can teach you. You only need it once." With practice again and again, you will continue to master stronger power.”

Dante just said this, Bruce turned to look at him, his eyes were a little reluctant, and he interrupted Dante's words.

"You're leaving"

"Well, I'm going to find Mephisto. Not just Mephisto, I'm also going to find two demons who have something to do with me. After all, there are some accounts that need to be settled."

Dante chuckled, touched his empty holster, and grinned.

"What's more, I don't even have a gun now. Since vibranium is no longer available, I can only take the time to go to the only place where vibranium is produced. I hope I can have good luck."

"But the problem with the Assassin's League has not been resolved yet. If you leave alone, you may become their target."

“That’s just what I want.”

Dante sneered, and then he said something disdainfully.

"They don't want to be called assassins. Since they claim to be cooperating with Mephisto, then as long as I solve Mephisto, they won't be a problem."

After Dante finished speaking, he reached out and took out a red capsule from the pocket of his red windbreaker.

"This is a drop of active blood, my blood. Keep it. If you need my help, sprinkle it on the ground. I will feel it immediately."

Upon hearing this, Bruce solemnly took the glass capsule from Dante's hand, but then he thought about it and asked doubtfully.

"But, can't we contact you by phone?"

"The phone is too fragile." Dante replied depressedly: "I have had many phones. In every fierce battle, the phone will always break. By the way, give me another phone. Last night, the phone was broken again." broken"

"wait for me."

Bruce said as he took out his mobile phone and called Alfred. In less than ten minutes, Alfred came to Dante carrying a box.

At this time, Dante was standing in front of the ruins of Wayne's house, looking at the ruins in front of him alone. In his eyes, his memories were completely destroyed just like these ruins.

"Dante, have you read the news this morning?" Ah Fu asked as he handed the box in his hand to Dante.

"I never watch the news."

Dante answered as he opened the box. Inside the box were a telephone, two pistols, and a card.

Dante picked up the pistol and gestured twice, then put them in the holster. These two guns needed to be modified before they could be used, but they were just substitutes for vibranium weapons, so Dante didn't care too much.

Dante kicked the phone into his jacket pocket. As for his current number, he didn't care at all, as long as he had a phone and could call the few friends he had.

But this card

"How much is in it?" Dante asked Alfred.

Facing Dante's question, Alfred shook his head slightly.

Dante casually put the card back into Alfred's arms. He knew what Alfred meant when he shook his head. Of course, it wasn't that he had no money, but that he couldn't spend it all.

"I've been causing you trouble all this time, not to mention I owe you a lot of money on vibranium. Forget the money, I'll take the gun and phone."

Dante said without refusal, and Alfred smiled helplessly.

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"Dante, what you gave Bruce is far more important than the money."

"Yeah, so I prefer others to owe me, rather than me to owe others."

After Dante finished speaking, he pointed at the ruins in front of him.

"What's more, it's my fault that caused you to suffer the loss you are experiencing. If I hadn't brought Bruce to the Himalayas, the Assassin League might not have thought of Bruce, and your home wouldn't be like this."

"Why do you think so?" Alfred frowned dissatisfied, and gave Dante a hug: "If destroying the old Wayne mansion can bring Bruce back, I am willing to blow it up every year, and even more Besides, after this place becomes a ruin, I can redesign it without any scruples. You know, we have a lot of new things underground, and if this house is not completely changed, it will gradually become a burden."

Alfred let go of Dante, and he squatted down gently to the ground, grabbed a handful of soil, held it in his hands and kneaded it.

"What's more, you saved our lives and the entire Gotham City. Now, Bruce has superhuman strength. I have a lot of interesting jobs that make me forget my age. The Wayne family is about to build a new building. House, Gotham will also usher in a new life in the hands of Bruce, everything is new, this life is so wonderful."

"Yeah, everything is new."

Dante stood in front of the old man, looking at the twinkling light in Alfred's eyes. He turned around with a smile and walked away with lazy steps. The midday sun shone in front of Dante, and was stepped on by Dante. The sun It's still the same sun, but the sunshine is different every day.

After Dante left, Bruce walked out from behind the bunker. He stood next to Alfred, looked at the direction Dante left, and murmured softly.

"You won't let me down, teacher"

"What?" Alfred asked confused. He didn't understand the reason for this disappointment. Did Dante leave with some mission?

Bruce frowned when he heard Afu's question. He thought for a moment and finally said it.

"Afu, do you think that a powerful person like Teacher is a huge hidden danger to civilians?"

"Ha" Alfred was surprised. He really hadn't thought about this. He really hadn't. His memories of Dante were limited to that smiling face, his style of drawing his sword at every turn, and his never-ending smile. Full belly.

However, although he had known Dante for less than a month, Alfred quite admired Dante's temperament, which was free and easy, casual, natural and real.

"Bruce, you shouldn't talk about him behind his back like this. He just saved us and even saved the entire people of Gotham. He is a hero. Even the mayor of Gotham admitted his hero status on the morning news. Bruce , this is not what an upright person should do.”

"I know." Bruce's eyebrows almost touched together. He explained softly: "I'm just preparing for the worst outcome. Since the power that can destroy Gotham has been easily solved by the teacher, if the teacher really wants to destroy a city one day, City, who can stop him?"

Alfred looked at Bruce who seemed to be in a daze and shook his head silently, but Bruce was talking to himself.

"Can't you see, Ah Fu, the teacher's character is not casual, he really doesn't care about everything, he may not even intervene in the robbery that happened in front of him, he just hates or even hates those demons, except for him Besides weapons and pizza sundaes, I don’t know what else he likes. What if one day he doesn’t like this world anymore?”

"Bruce, take a good look at your face in the mirror. This is really not what you should say. Even if you want to say it, you should stand in front of him and tell him."

"Yes, Ah Fu, I am standing in front of him."

Bruce's face suddenly changed, his tangled expression completely disappeared, a smile appeared on his face again, he turned to the left and looked at the ruins in front of him.

In the clear sunshine, Dante stood up out of the air. Not to mention Alfred's wry smile, Dante came to Bruce and punched Bruce in the chest.

"So this is who I am in your eyes."

"It's not just you, even me. My power is getting stronger and stronger. The speed of my getting stronger is far beyond my imagination. In the future, I will also become a hidden danger to the world. We all need to exercise restraint."

"Why, are you saying that you will always stare at me, and at the same time, let me stare at you?"

Dante laughed loudly, and he patted Bruce on the shoulder hard. He was a good disciple, but there were too many things in his mind, and they were too far away.

Bruce looked at Dante who laughed out loud, and he laughed bitterly. It seemed that the teacher didn't take his words to heart at all.

"Teacher, I am very serious now. When I noticed that you were looking at me from the shadows, I specially told you these words."

"So your stealth skills and anti-stealth skills are barely up to standard. As for what you said, I can only say that you think too much. Well, I'm leaving, no matter what precautions you took against me. , as long as you don’t let me know.”

After Dante finished speaking, he turned around and left again. As soon as he walked not far away, he heard Bruce behind him say something with a smile.

"Afu, what do you think about me introducing some women to the teacher? I will introduce him to some women who are kind enough, can distinguish right from wrong, and don't mind the teacher's bad temper and terrible appetite."

"Get out of here" Dante cursed from a distance, leaving only the laughter of Bruce and Alfred in the air. Listening to their laughter, Dante felt more and more unhappy. Suddenly, she thought of someone.

"Bruce, I did meet a nice girl, her name is Rachel, haha"

This time, Bruce himself is the only one who is helpless.


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